On the outer edge of the position, the earth was surging, and a terrifying scene that was only heard by most people happened. Groups of undead creatures crawled out of the ground, and the powerful black warriors and death knights walked out of the portal in groups. The bodies of the dead warriors on both sides continued to shake and stood up from the ground. Although Sandru's level decreased, his control over the undead army did not decline but increased.

A little further away, flying pupa began to appear. They kept putting down the construction knight and the Anfeng Knight. Richard immediately took over the command of the troops, and within a few minutes the two knights were mixed into assault formations, and then slowly advanced. When passing by Clark and other priests, the priests blessed the dazzling magic tricks for the knights.

The earth roared again, and the cavalry team composed of the mixed Knights of the Anfeng and the constructed Knights began to charge. The generals and strong men of the Empire changed instantly. They all saw that the tip of each Knight's cavalry was constantly breathing the light of the fighting spirit.

Is this team of knights close to the power of the country?

That was simply a bad news that would not appear even in the deepest nightmare! However, the Imperial Army had no extra time to imagine, and this team of cavalry had rushed into their military formation, which immediately caused a large wave of blood.

However, after rushing into the Imperial Army formation, the knights who were in the formation of the front and arrows did not slow down at all. Instead, they were still running in the dense crowd at close to full speed. Even the mountains that seemed to be blocking the road ahead would hit the mountain without any advance.

The knights' spears kept waving, making a terrifying howling. The flickering fighting spirit on the gun tip pulled out brilliant arcs of light in the air. The arcs swept up the soldiers of the Imperial Army in pieces, and then cut them into several segments in the air. The team of knights were like scorching knifes to cut into butter, extremely smooth, and easily cut the formation of the Imperial Army. They broke through dozens of breaths, and then penetrated the army formation of tens of thousands of people and rushed out from the other end.

A blood-colored scar was clearly left in the dark imperial army, marking the bloody paths that the knights of the structures stepped out.

The sharp arrow slowed down with an arrow outside the army, with a few simple turns, the front and back teams swapped, and once again pulled into an attacking force.

The generals of the Iron Triangle Empire were completely stunned. This was the first time they saw a large-scale scene of a knight charging. In front of the knights, the army became a simple number.

With a loud bang, the empire, from generals to ordinary soldiers, suddenly became panic. A few generals who could still remain awake shouted at the top of their lungs, trying to restore peace to the soldiers.

At this time, Saronwell, who was supposed to stand up to calm the morale of the army, sat blankly on the horse, looking silently at the blood-colored scars lying in the army. He knew that no matter how to calm the soldiers, it would be useless. If you attack the same formation again, this elite army would fall into complete chaos. In the face of such force, the ordinary warrior formation was just a number of casualties.

The earth began to shake again, and the demonic knights launched a charge again.

The knights of the structure split the imperial army again, plowed out bloody waves, and rushed out from the other end at a faster speed than before. They still turned their horses hundreds of meters away and reorganized the cavalry formation. The line of cavalry lances slowly lay flat, and they were about to start the third charge.

The Imperial Army was finally in chaos. The soldiers who were blocking the charge of the knights hurriedly fled to both sides, trying to leave the line of death. Their rushing caused chaos around them, which immediately affected the entire army.

"Don't panic, stop them. They are tired and cannot rush for the third time." A general shouted with all his strength. He was one of the few generals who could still remain awake. His personal guards were still trying hard to gather around him and did not completely disintegrate. But he didn't scream a few times. The scorched color stuck behind him like a ghost, and dug out his heart.

The construction knight battle formation not far away unmoved, launched the third charge without any impact. The speed and momentum were not at all declining compared to the first time. Even the light of the fighting spirit bursting out from the tip of the cavalry gun was not dimmed, and the imperial army was completely in chaos.

Before this irresistible and completely slaughter-like charge, no matter how elite soldiers are, they find it difficult to remain calm and calm. No one knows how many times these demonic knights can charge. They only know that those who block the path of the charge will not escape and die. Although the two full-range charges have exceeded Faro's military common sense, most imperial soldiers no longer have the fighting spirit to stop it, perhaps it will be the last charge, and not everyone has the courage to block the chariot.

The horn of the retreat finally sounded, and the Imperial Army retreated like a tide. Richard did not pursue it, but instead ordered a hundred knights of consolidation to line up and watch the Imperial Army go away.

Tens of thousands of troops retreated in a hurry under the sight of hundreds of knights, which seemed particularly ironic.

The result of this battle was quite satisfying to Richard. The construction knights only lost two cavalry, and there were 1,200 remaining garrison troops in the border that were defending the three thousand. All the maternal combat units in the garrison troops were killed in battle, while the Imperial Army lost an astonishing 11,000 people, of which about 4,000 died under Richard.

Richard, who is not far from the legend, has great lethality on the battlefield, but Richard did not feel much. He thought of the legendary wizard. If Su Hailun was here, a space burst could send the entire army to heaven. His Highness Su Hailun is already a person who can change the course of the war.

Richard's troops continued to gather, and the Star Pupa and the Flying Pupa spared no effort to fly repeatedly, and a group of Anfeng Knights could be transported every three hours. Half a day later, Richard had assembled an army of two thousand Anfeng Knights. Such a team, combined with all the followers, was enough to fight against Saronwell's remaining troops.

So Richard did not wait for the rest of his troops to gather and pursued them in a brazen manner. Finally, he caught up with Saronwell more than 100 kilometers in the Iron Triangle Empire. The remnants of the imperial army were resting at the time, and his morale was extremely low. He did not expect a surprise attack. Two thousand vicious knights repeatedly trampled on the camp for three rounds and rounds, and finally the entire army was dispersed. The soldiers fled in all directions, and Saronwell surrendered again.

Almost all the powerful people in the imperial army died in the last battle. Now the remaining mages and powerful people died one-third of the battle, one-third escaped, and the other third surrendered, and most of the soldiers fled. They might regroup somewhere deep in the empire. However, Richard didn't care about the more than 30,000 or 20,000 people, so he led his army back and gathered with the Duchy Army that was gathering on the border.

In recent days, the sky of the entire Iron Triangle Empire has been cloudy, with deep and thick lead clouds spreading over the entire empire. Some places are so low that they seem to touch the spires of some tall buildings. The cold wind is blowing ragingly, forcing people to wrap their clothes tightly and curse the weather of ghosts. It is summer now, but these days it is cold like late autumn.

In the magnificent palace of the empire, even at noon, a large number of torches and magic lamps had to be lit, one for lighting and the other for heating. Some of the hundreds of years of history of the Seminar Hall have used the fire magic array that will only be opened in winter, adding a warm spring to the entire hall, but the atmosphere in the hall seems heavy and depressing, and the heat flow of magic is difficult to eliminate the chill in people's hearts.

Several mages are busy setting up magic maps. Since the rise of the Crimson Principality in an incredible posture, everything of Richard has become the object of research. Especially his every word and deed in the military has been carefully analyzed and studied carefully. The magic map that Richard prefers has quickly become popular and has become the standard equipment for every general in the entire Northwest Continent. It seems that there is no magic map, which means it is not a famous general.

After a short period of time, the mage associations in various places finally succumbed to reality and began to provide original components of magic maps in batches. If they still stick to the rules, some scattered magic workshops will completely monopolize this market. The supply chain of magical items has always been closely related to the powerful, the royal family and the Holy See.

The Iron Triangle Empire royal family has used traditional leather hand-painted maps for hundreds of years, and has also been replaced with magic maps in the past three years.

The magic map was finally set up and lit up. Several mages were relieved and hurriedly retreated. The map was the territory around the empire. The situation in the empire was developing well on both sides of the east and west, especially in the east. Li Shilongtu had reached the sea and firmly controlled the estuary. In another two years, a large-scale port will be completed, which will become the cornerstone of the rise of the imperial navy.

But now everyone's eyes are focused on the southwest, which is the area where the crimson duomo is located. On the map, the colors representing the crimson duomomo has been changed again and again, from crimson to bright red, until now with some pink light red, but no matter how the color is changed, it makes people feel the same dazzling.

A gray-haired old man opened a roll of leather scroll and said, "The Third and Seventh Legions of the Empire have been assembled and can set off at any time. The Sixth, Eleventh and Second Independent Legions are mobilizing and are expected to be completed in three days..."

A series of boring numbers made people feel drowsy. The emperor was old, his pale hair and deep wrinkles made him look like a lion with his head hanging down. He suddenly slapped the handrail heavily and shouted angrily: "What are you thinking about these useless things?"

The old minister was startled, and with a bang, the scroll fell to the ground.

The emperor reluctantly calmed down and said, "You said, how many legions can be assembled to block Richard."
Chapter completed!